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chill robinson
Ya know Xelda, all I'm seeing on this rock is sand
Sand rock sand, gotta rock another plan
I'm not sure what was here before, maybe bandits

to games it's sabotage only

One night I had to pee so I sat on the toilet
Heard moaning and groaning so I stopped for a moment
Through the door these little

so that’s not an option
My head’s aching, from all of this faking
You must have mistaken my ranking
So I’m flanking from the side and I’ll catch you by

don't respond who knows homie you could be next
Dawg, i just made it out by the skin of my teeth
Just got the family moved them out of the streets
He said

these dudes yeah
I'm sick of bein' humble still got lots of love though,
The right ones that I fucks with they know
And oh by the way I'll say this to my

It got good yes sir
Pow pow pow

One, two
Call the girl
Three, four
Ask for the bottle
Five six
DJ my song
Seven, eight,
Little dance yes please

VIP

percent, pure uncut
Detonate, Little Kuwait, I'm blowin shit up
Go ahead, make your mistake, and throw that punch
I'ma pull this forty-four Mag and make you

sitting with a paint brush in it
Yeah

Now I'll admit it, I ain't never really been religious
But I just find it kind of scary and a little offensive

blocked up the divide
Took all insight, got over in spite, my heart saved by the rules, now I'm alright
Took the time to learn all the lessons of faith,

trying to shine a light
In a subtle way so that they will not be blinded by
The statements that I make when I'm asked why I create
God gives me the gifts

Not much to do in an old world
Not even much to say in a cold world
Every time I see your face
You're the one I couldn't replace
You stole my heart

against your judgmental entourage
But boy, aren't they a rowdy bunch?
I can tell by the way your mouth moves
You don't wanna do the drugs that they do

do the Polo like you crazy

Where the vino stays great
I left the boot for the states
Wit the common goal
yes it's fa make-a la papers
All these

the power, surrounded by many men
I'm givin' them fifty cent
Two quarters and after half, we put niggas in the rim
I'm him, you one of them
See me, I'm jus one

wouldn't be 
One mistaken 
 
What you won't do for Love 
No pac, Bobby or
Fakin

But my
Communication 
Came a little too late
They sayin you don't 
Like

I'm a fucking bomb em Ain't no little lotto ain't no luck up on em
18 Wheeler pull the mack up on em lil band camp put the drummer on em
Ain't no Bad

you?
You niggas is no names
Cock back, reload and aim
Let em know this ain't a game
Ain't a damn thing changed
My nigga, I'm still the same
Did a little

Speaking passionately
We lusted for our own tails
But now I'm older, hear our stories get
Retold by all my friends and shit
An honest recollection be like so

what little remains of me
From this bad nightmare
I dream that I wake up
My tears are dry, silence echoes
Will this final rhyme
Forget me after a time

on you 
Luckily, I think I might be 
The next up honestly 
But who gonna help me achieve my goals

Achieve my goals, no body
I'm all alone, by my lonelys

spill

Verse
I walk the line of no desire
Set up to burn by evil liars
No where to hide when everything is set on fire

Chorus
I sacrifice all that I am
I

come up out it
But if you hesitate then ya life will leave without ya
Hate flooded by a worry sake and they fakin
Take apart my mind while they lie to my

Ima hop right in the coupé
Bitches coming by the two
You cannot fuck with the crew
Get the fuck up out the room
I lay it down in the booth
Lay her

passed away
Can't begin to imagine the pain
That you went through since

I'm bringing up this little pain
They sent you
Can't be from rice
Every time they